This is a song about "Left"

Fly as ricky steam boat

That left ya without hope

I left for one summer,

And take ya'll supper

If they startcuz it's all about survival

Left you bitches there standing idle

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

I practiced till that shit made perfect

We gunna take this party on into the morning

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

The day before is better than the present

That was good shit, is there any left

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Friend after friend left me

She knows you masturbate left handed

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit